Chapter 1285

This affair was torture for Li Yinian, and it was not enjoyable for Qiao Yanze. The woman's body was extremely stiff. Although she stopped struggling, every cell in her body was resisting his closeness.

She bit her lips tightly. Except for the muffled groan that came out of her throat when she couldn't bear the pain, she didn't make any sound. Her eyes were closed, but her eyelashes kept trembling. Her dark eyebrows made her pale face even more bloodless, as if her vitality was slipping away bit by bit.

Qiao Yanze took a low breath and leaned over to kiss her. She trembled and didn't refuse, but her lips didn't have the slightest warmth.

The cold touch made the man suddenly stunned.

He stared at her uncomfortably for a moment, as if he wanted to take in every micro-expression of hers. The familiar forbearing expression made his pupils shrink.

Qiao Yanze seemed unwilling to give up. He pressed her hard and moved hard, but what he saw was her tightened eyebrows and increasingly broken and painful expression.

He suddenly closed his eyes and pressed his face against hers. The cold temperature seemed to extinguish the crazy flame he felt bit by bit.

When his body suddenly lightened, Li Yinian groaned and opened his eyes tremblingly.

Her face was full of surprise and disbelief.

Qiao Yanze was still lying on her, his eyes slightly closed, trying to calm his breathing.

Perhaps he felt the woman's gaze, so he opened his eyes and looked at her.

The man suddenly raised the corners of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes. There was an indescribable melancholy and sadness.

He reached out and tried to touch her face, but Li Yinian hid back as if frightened.

This action completely froze the smile on Qiao Yanze's mouth.

"I'm sorry." He said hoarsely.

These three words seemed to make Li Yinian's long-suppressed emotions burst out completely. Her eyes quickly turned red, and her anger made her tremble all over. The next second, she suddenly swung her right hand, gathering the remaining little strength and slapped the man's face fiercely.

Qiao Yanze actually saw her move a long time ago, but he did not dodge. He received the slap hard, and his left face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The fourth time.

Qiao Yanze laughed silently. It seemed that she really, really hated his touch.

"Get lost." Li Yinian uttered the word hoarsely. She stepped back, trying to completely get out of his arms, but her voice was broken by anger and shame, "Get lost."

Qiao Yanze did not move.

"No, this is your room..." She laughed at herself as if she had just remembered something, "I'll get lost."

After saying this, she also completely withdrew from his arms and turned over to get out of bed, but the moment her feet stepped on the ground, she couldn't help squatting on the ground, as if she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Qiao Yanze seemed to finally come to his senses. He grabbed a coat and put it on, then walked over and tried to pick her up.

"Don't touch me!" She choked and spit out these three words.

Qiao Yanze's breathing became heavier. He was silent for a while, then he picked up the blanket on the bed and covered her with it.

Li Yinian subconsciously dodged for a moment, until she saw that it was a blanket that fell on her body, her tense nerves relaxed, she wrapped herself tightly, leaned against the edge of the bed and tried to accumulate strength.

Until the man came to her side and handed her a cup of hot water.